Red? Blood? They don't know...wait, no, probably his scarf. The one he doesn't have here. The one he probably never would have, actually--this isn't the time to be thinking about this.
They focus on their suddenly-there other self, eyes desperate in contract to their calm tone. "Not...super far. But there's stairs." Their gaze flicks to Chara. "I-I-I can...run up there and bring him back once we're there. Getting close right now."
The stairs are nearly visible down the, in fact, but they don't know if they'll be able to get Chara to let go. They can't exactly rip their own hand away without having to worry about what might come along with it.
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Date: 2016-10-14 09:42 am (UTC)They focus on their suddenly-there other self, eyes desperate in contract to their calm tone. "Not...super far. But there's stairs." Their gaze flicks to Chara. "I-I-I can...run up there and bring him back once we're there. Getting close right now."
The stairs are nearly visible down the, in fact, but they don't know if they'll be able to get Chara to let go. They can't exactly rip their own hand away without having to worry about what might come along with it.